High Conditions Lyrics

We was serving work

While ya was washing dishes

I ain't have a crib to shit at

Nor a pot to piss in

Look at me now no Chris brown

Hell yeah alot is different

Swapped the felonies for composition

Hell a freeze waiting for these oppositions

Only thing between us is akward distance

I know he hate me but my pops is listening

Off 42 and can't lie yeah I been sipping

Can't be driving in these high conditions

Still Im bugging in this Foriegn

Like Torreto whipping

Feel like Uncle snoop with all this ghetto pimpin

Fuck I get these bars shit a mental prison

My worse 16 is your best edition

Thinking you tough and I know harder bitches

We bringing em smoke like some carbon engines

Momma told me I was meant to be perfect

I cut off some hoes made a bag and it's worth it

We spinning your block and this ain't no suburban

We clean up your spot boy this stick like detergent

Look at you niggas yeah I been observing

I leave it god and Im not giving mercy

Could have any bitch yeah I never been thirsty

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Uh

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Yeah

Cocaine white like a tee

If we keep on spinning

Red Cross gon assist em releif

And I got some real steppers with me

RIP von how them boys really did you was dirty

Boy Come round and do that to me

Cause I done robbed so many niggas

And so many others

I wonder how they let me breathe

Stupid pussy niggas always want beef

I got a ten pack I can't eat

I got bad bitch I can't cheat

Stuck in my mind bitch im not free

Boy I got bills life is not cheap

I got three kids and they all eat

I bus 40s down no OE's

We bus shorties down like tall tee's

Niggas cannot fuck with me

We was serving work

While ya was washing dishes

I ain't have a crib to shit at

Nor a pot to piss in

Look at me now no Chris brown

Hell yeah alot is different

Swapped the felonies for composition

Hell a freeze waiting for these oppositions

Only thing between us is akward distance

I know he hate me but my pops is listening

Off 42 and can't lie yeah I been sipping

Can't be driving in these high conditions

Still Im bugging in this Foriegn like Torreto whipping

Feel like Uncle snoop with all this ghetto pimpin

Fuck I get these bars shit a mental prison

My worse 16 is your best edition

Thinking you tough and I know harder bitches

We bringing em smoke like some carbon engines